When I was just a young boy, my daddy came to me, said, son, out in this world, there'sa lot of things that are going to make you feel like you're supposed to be.You don't have to read the good book, be a good man just the same, and forget about themoney.Money ain't brought nothing to your daddy, but pain.It ain't easy, it ain't easy, but you'll be all right.Now it's 15 years later, now I'm out on the road.It's been four years to the day he died, and they won't even play us on the radio.And I think.I think I found my way all right, with all of them here to catch me now and again.Just keep on moving along, keeping my mind on my song, trying to figure out love.And it ain't easy, it ain't easy, but you'll be all right.And he'll be through.And he'll be through.And he'll be through, from this day away.Pretty Uncle Flew.I want to take a minute to thank you for all the things that you've done.Yeah, you gave me a light in the dark of the night when there was no place to hide, nowhereto run.It ain't easy.It ain't easy.It ain't easy, baby.It ain't easy.It ain't easy.It ain't easy.Oh, but we'll be all right.Yeah.Yeah.We're gonna be all right.Oh, but we'll be all right.Yeah.Be all right.Be all right, be all right, be all right.It ain't easy.Yeah.It ain't easy.It ain't easy.It ain't easy.Yeah.It ain't easy.We'll be all right.It ain't easy.Okay, New York City, thank you so much!Come on!